CHAPTER SIXTEEN

ALPHA KONAN'S POV

As the day dawned on the day of the duel, I prepared myself for the fierce battle ahead. I knew it was going to be a tough fight. My pride, my unborn child and Madeline were all on the line. But I was determined to secure and protect them—no matter the cost, emerge victorious and put uncle Damien in his place.

My muscles were all tensed and a work out would really do. I went to my makeshift gym in the study and worked out. During my workout, Madeline face kept flashing in front of me and Elyan was highly elated. "Was I already falling for her?"

The time for the duel was drawing near. From my study room, hands placed in my pocket , I saw all the pack members rigorously trying and scurrying around to find seats to witness the greatest battle of all time—a fight based solely on physical strength, a battle of fists.

"Alpha Konan, are you sure you can trust Damien about this," Rosaline asked. Why would Damien suggest a duel based on physical strength with no use of wolf a